During this time, Ye Qingqing has been treating Huaxiaolou. According to the medical classics, she has been treated for more than a month, but the effect is not too obvious.

The medical cases in the medical classics are similar to those of Hua Xiaolou, but the results were achieved within a month, the body was much lighter, and the complexion was better.

But Hua Xiaolou was still the same as when she was enrolled in school, her face was pale, her speech was weak, and she walked like a weak willow supporting the wind, which made Ye Qingqing very annoyed and did not understand what went wrong.

Hua Xiaolou sat alone in the corner, still wearing patched clothes, but he didn't look shabby, instead he had the temperament of a poor and noble boy.

There are more vacancies around him, and he doesn't talk to anyone, just sits silently, looking like a poor little one.

Hua Xiaolou is not very popular among the male classmates in the class, and he doesn't even talk much with the people in the dormitory, but Hua Xiaolou is very popular among the girls.

Perhaps it was his sickness and weakness that inspired the female classmates' desire for protection. Even if a male classmate spoke a little more to Hua Xiaolou, there would still be a female classmate who would stand up and be chivalrous and accuse the male classmate.

But the more this is, the more Hua Xiaolou is separated from the male classmates, and the more ungroupable, but it seems that Hua Xiaolou is enjoying the current state very much, not longing for friendship with the same sex, and protecting female classmates. Do not refuse.

Of course, there are also some male classmates who are especially good to Huaxiaolou, but this kind of goodness has a different purpose, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"Is there something wrong?" Hua Xiaolou smiled at Ye Qingqing, her originally desolate appearance, suddenly like a bright spring, so stunning that people couldn't take their eyes off.

The other male classmates all looked towards this side with envy and hatred. Ye Qingqing was the newly selected school beauties, but this year's school beauties were colder than Alpine Snow Lotus, and they went home every weekend and rarely participated in group activities.

"After class, you can go home with me. I want to check it for you systematically." Ye Qingqing said.

She suspected that the previous diagnosis of Huaxiaolou was inaccurate, and there might have been some omissions.

Hua Xiaolou frowned lightly, her faint smokey eyebrows were like Sister Lin's, her own light sorrow, which was pitiful.

It was the first time Ye Qingqing saw a man who was more delicate than a woman. When God created a man, he must have taken a nap and deserted.

"It's better not to go. I've been bothering you for so long. For a broken body like me, in fact... it's the same whether it's cured or not..."

Hua Xiaolou sighed and sighed with self-pity, which made some female classmates around who were overwhelmed with maternal love suddenly feel pity.

"I've been working hard for so long, wouldn't it be a pity to give up now, how about giving me another chance?" Ye Qingqing didn't want to give up easily.

Hua Xiaolou's strange illness aroused her unwillingness to admit defeat, and she also wanted to understand that Hua Xiaolou's illness was definitely not just a heart attack, otherwise it would be impossible to treat it for more than a month without any effect.

"Oh...it's too much trouble for you...let's do it for the last time..."

Hua Xiaolou pondered for a long time before sighing and agreeing.

"I'll wait for you at the school gate after class, gather at 4:30!"

Ye Qingqing made an appointment with him and returned to her seat, but Hua Xiaolou's expression was indifferent.

The school beauties threw out an olive branch on their own initiative, but this kid is still so arrogant.

The most hated is of course Du Peiran, who has a crooked mind towards Ye Qingqing, his teeth are about to bite, he dare not have any opinion on Ye Qingqing, but he hates Hua Xiaolou in his heart, and he made up his mind to teach this poor **** a lesson!

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